How Am I Still Alive? - Chapter 239
“My innate ability is to eat a lot, at the cost of being hungry more easily.”
Yuan Dunxing, the sophist of the past, was not a genius.
On the contrary, when they are just entering the profession, most people’s evaluations are probably biased towards negative.
“It’s pretty bad talent and basic conditions, it’s good to be able to graduate normally”… Those who make this evaluation include himself.
“Why did you choose the deeder route? Hehe, I am a child from a small village. Of course, I want to make money as soon as possible. This kind of career that does not require talent and has stable income is of course very suitable for me.”
“The path of a gourmet? I actually studied it, and my talent has no meaning in that job. What a gourmet pays attention to is ‘food supplements’, the core of which is to hunt for other life essences, supplement one’s own shortcomings and gain one’s own strengths. Eating Fast is meaningless, what you eat is the key.”
At that time, when asked why he didn’t choose a path similar to his own talent, the boy smiled wryly.
“…Besides, if you eat fast, the cost of food will be high. Now that’s enough, let’s forget it.”
Although he was admitted to Guda University by virtue of his very good grades in general subjects, the teachers and classmates were still not optimistic about the future of this young man.
Compared with the same period, he really lacks a little…motivation?
As we all know, professionals are always in a race against time, and the advanced frequency is the shackles tied to the body. While longing for power, they also long for survival.
The growth of innate abilities is a noose, some people are fast, some people are slow, but people who fight a little bit will live a little longer, at least, they will grow a little higher.
“For a third-rate private office, be an ordinary employee or a logistician. Or simply be a career intermediary for the contracted person from the very beginning.”
During the same period, there are too many people who deserve more attention, such as Xia Qin who has a rare talent “mark”, such as Thunder Blade who can see through people’s hearts.
It is common knowledge in the industry that the career path is best matched with abilities. Yuan Dunxing’s talent and abilities are too common, which is the reason why he is not optimistic.
But some people are destined to shine… Although the color of this light is somewhat special and subtle.
During his sophomore and junior years, during the internship stage, he showed his amazing talents, and on the road of “contractor”, he went a thousand miles in a day.
A person who does not have talent can practice his professional skills to the extreme. In a sense, he is synonymous with inspiration… Especially with his own efforts, he has used his own efforts to make “contractors” who had no actual combat ability, It has also become a time of war.
“Lao Ke, please.”
On the Sophist’s right arm, a strange human-faced tumor appeared, with a painful face full of the smell of blood.
In the face of the extreme pressure of the sixth-order mechanical animal trainer, he finally showed his true strength… that ability that is too evil and taboo.
On his left hand, a book appeared, and the cover on it said “Eww” Ke Zhenmo.
“Boom!”
The twisted and deformed right arm instantly expanded by more than twice, and the deformed arm directly knocked Fang Wen into the air.
This is not simple brute force, this is the unique skill of the former elite title master – explosive wrist.
Blood dripped from his wrist, but Yuan Dunxing whistled, as if he was completely unconscious.
He closed the book, waved his hand, and another blue book appeared.
“Boom!”
This time, the action is the left foot!
The slender, slender left foot, like an elegant female dancer, was strangely installed on him, looking terrifying and harmonious.
In that instant, the forceful left foot kicked seventeen times in the air, as fast as a shadowless leg, and even kicked Fang Wen’s body apart.
Lin Xiang, a former genius fighter, although she doesn’t have a title, is also an excellent kicker… Now, her name appears on the blue book, and her “face” appears in the Sophist’s on the left foot.
“This is your ability to record other people’s lives, it’s very interesting…”
Fang Wen, who was floating in the air, was silent, her mental fluctuations were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
In her opinion, using “books” to record the other’s life (memory, knowledge, skills), using the body to store the other’s life essence, and combining them when necessary, how in line with the power of the mother goddess!
“The Collector of Life” is Yuan Dunxing’s fourth-order deeder advancement… This is not the advancement of a certain god, but his own path.
One day, the secret that he advanced so quickly was exposed, and it also caused the third team of Secret Service… No, the whole ‘Zion District’ was unwilling to face a tragedy.
Yuan Dunxing has always been a hobby. He likes to observe other people’s lives and record them in his “little notebook”…especially his favorite is the life of various abnormal people, such as Old warriors, like serial killers.
This in itself is not a big deal. There are too many strange people in the secret service team, and they are nothing more than “human lovers”.
His bookshelves are full of observation reports and “souvenirs” of various extremists.
On the other side of the bookshelf, there are piles of “Deeds” and “Forbidden Notes.”
The advancement of the normal scholar system, in the final analysis, is the exercise of “reading and writing” ability, and the infinite improvement of “writing taboos (output pollution. Writing “magic books” and “taboo books” is a simple and effective method. way of upgrading.
But one day, he had an idea.
“Writing pollution, in the end, it is my own output pollution, what if I use other people to write…”
So, one day, he turned a serial murderer into “ink”, a criminal record and psychological diary of the prisoner himself.
The result was gratifying. In just one day, under the double joy of spirit and body, he completed the record.
The improvement of his strength is gratifying, but when he was most surprised, as long as he opened the book, he seemed to have really read the life of the murderer, his joy when he committed the crime, his love for his prey… .. This dual stimulation of emotion and vision completely activated his curiosity.
As a result, the human skin books were written one by one, and the other side of the bookshelf became more and more crowded, and the original “notes” became less and less attractive to him.
Using the “pollution of other things” to write the “human book” has greatly increased his progress, and the life of others has become his “accumulation”. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is on his way as a scholar to record the lives of others.
But there is a limit to the stimulation. He gradually became numb, bored, and dissatisfied, so he slowed down again.
“The records of the Human Books are always limited. They don’t have their real souls. They are just records, just boring fakes…”
So, one day, he had a new interest.
“…Is there any way to record the soul and life essence of these interesting things, that is to restore them in the most perfect way.”
Simple curiosity, as well as hidden talent, eventually shaped the devil in the world.
One book, two books, three books, right arm, back, left foot, when the sophist opens a book of his life, one by one the broken soul fragments and lives are awakened by it, and the new strange life is still in his body. survive.
“Ow!”
The roar of the “fish head” behind him summoned the remaining beasts, the twisted deformed devil, who was smiling happily… It was not him who was fighting, so he naturally laughed when he wanted to.
He is still just an observer, a bystander. Sometimes, when his hands are itchy, he will take the initiative to take the stage and become a star last time.
When Lu Ping’an climbed over the city wall, what he witnessed with his own eyes was indeed a terrifying scene where Fang Wen was at a disadvantage.
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